Wrecked on Midnight Run
So, yesterday was my friend Georgia's birthday. Even though I have a shit ton of work to do, (as does everythng else) we all went out. We went downtown and met at are pub called Central Bar. John and I walked in, looked around, didn't see anyone we knew and then I went to sit down and checked my phone and noticed I had a missed call. It was Anne Marie who then immediately turned up and said everyone was upstairs. John came over when he saw us and immediately said, "There's an upstairs?" Well, yes. We all reconvened upstairs, which we pretty much had to our lonesome, which was nice. Dawn was there and Steffi turned up with her new guy friend Alex. Then, the birthday girl turned up and we all started to drink. Pints were had....pitchers of cocktails were had. A good time was had by all.
Georgia, Brian, John and me took a cab back home and we got out a little early and bought a late night snack. Then, because neither of us were tired we watched Midnight Run. Which is SO FUNNY if you haven't seen it. Robert DeNiro plays an ex-cop turned bounty hunter employed to bring Charles Grodin in. Everyone kicks off, another bounty hunter is brought in, the FBI are on the trail, the mob boss (who has history with Robert DeNiro's character) is has put a hit out on Grodin. They're on planes, trains, buses, their own two feet. Its amazing. Top that off with a perfect Danny Elfman soundtrack this comedy is a classic. Huzzah